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Eternity . Top Story - September 2025.
Science finally proved the Soul— Our research team found one Invisible to our eyes, But Microscopically alive We found it there
By Sam Spinelli5 months ago in Horror
He Told Me Not to Look in the Mirror
When I moved into my new apartment, the landlord had only one strange request. “Everything’s in perfect shape,” he said. “Just… don’t look into the mirror in the hallway after midnight.”
By Sudais Zakwan5 months ago in Horror
Andy Warhol's Flesh for Frankenstein
I once had a dream wherein two young children, hardly more than toddlers, in Victorian garb, moved around a sort of upstairs or attic room. They opened a trunk and found therein items of clothing—a cloak, a cap, a facial covering—that had once belonged to Joseph Carey Merrick, the famous "Elephant Man," the subject of the renowned play and David Lynch's classic film. Curious. I then had, a short time later, a curious "follow up," where the children were now pre-adolescent, and it was modern times. I believe they were in a church now. Similar trunk. Same items. They discussed it as if this was where "he had once lived." Merrick, I suppose.
By Tom Baker5 months ago in Horror
The Skull’s Revenge
The Skull’s Revenge Ghulam Murtaza Alvi BY:Khan Fifteen years ago, when Asif and Rizwan were medical students, their lives were ordinary until an alarming announcement changed everything. Their anatomy teacher told the class, “After the two holiday days, I will test you on the entire human skeleton.” Panic spread through the room. Asif and Rizwan were far from confident; the names and structure of the skull’s bones blurred when they tried to study from textbooks.
By Khan 5 months ago in Horror
Old hestory
The mysterious old house on a hill A curious young explorer found a spectral figure The explore found string compas The compass led to the old house
By Queen shah5 months ago in Horror
The Girl Who Spoke to the Shadows
There are stories that pass through generations like wildfire—some are tales of love, some of bravery, and others… are whispered warnings. This is one such story, one that the villagers of an old forgotten town still fear to speak aloud.
By Alexander Mind5 months ago in Horror
The Red Room
Sarah had always been drawn to the old Victorian house on Elm Street, with its peeling paint and overgrown garden. When the "For Rent" sign appeared in the front yard, she didn't hesitate. The rent was suspiciously low, but Sarah was a graduate student surviving on ramen and hope—she couldn't afford to be picky.
By Parsley Rose 5 months ago in Horror
Season 4: Whispers of the Forgotten: A Descent into Eldoria Manor
Chapter 1 The grinding outside grew louder, a deep, earth-shaking rumble that vibrated through the cabin's very foundations. The windows began to rattle in their frames, and dust rained down from the ceiling. Alistair, his heart pounding in his chest, looked at the silent music box in his hands, then at his terrified companions.
By Tales That Breathe at Night5 months ago in Horror
The Mystery Man Who Landed in Japan With a Passport From Nowhere
In the summer heat of 1959, Tokyo’s busy Haneda Airport became the stage for one of the strangest encounters in modern travel history. A well-dressed man, confident and fluent in several languages, stepped off a plane from Hong Kong and approached immigration like any other traveler. At first, nothing seemed unusual—another businessman or globe-trotter passing through one of Asia’s busiest air gateways. But when he handed over his passport, the story took a turn that continues to unsettle researchers and storytellers alike.
By Life Hopes5 months ago in Horror
The House at Raven’s Hollow
M Mehran No one in our town went near the house at Raven’s Hollow after sunset. They said it was cursed, that shadows moved inside its walls even on the brightest days. I had always laughed at such tales—until the night I dared to enter.
By Muhammad Mehran5 months ago in Horror
The Last Stop
The Last Stop BY:Khan The scorching heat weighed heavily on Farah Naz as she stood at the crowded bus stop. The traffic jam had already lasted for half an hour, and the bus she was waiting for was nowhere in sight. Her day had been longer than usual; exams were just around the corner, so she had spent extra time at the library revising her notes.
By Khan 5 months ago in Horror
The House on Ash Lane
M Mehran Nobody in town went near the house on Ash Lane after dark. The windows were always dark, the garden wild, the air heavy with silence. Children dared each other to touch its rusted gate, but even the bravest sprinted away before pushing it open.
By Muhammad Mehran5 months ago in Horror